YSS Kaiyo Bridge
Mochi had stood and briskly saluted the Taii as she entered the Bridge, nodding also to welcome the companions she brought with her. In the space of that tilt of his head, the Science Officer had immediately identified that the tall female was some sort of high ranking official. From what he remembered of the time in his father's company, the blonde had seen many who carried themselves in the same way meeting with his father.
The reminder of his family made him wrinkle his nose up a little involuntarily and without registering the action before he returned to his seat. Leaning back once more into the padding, the Juni grabbed his pot noodle and awaited to receive any useful information to work with other than preliminary EM scans.
The usual, what could be expected from ships nearby other than he could see this was easily more than ships they had in their own wing. Not a problem, given they probably had inferior tech to their own.
Slurping a mouthful of scrumptious ramen, the comms in his ears crackled into life - a request to guess where the bombs would be stored. Well.. he would have to guess, there were no records of this class of ship in any database he had access to.
With a swipe of his hand - hashi resting inside his cup - Mochi called up a hologram framework of the ship, noting it's inefficient jagged layout. Sloppy. A second or so passed, processing several possible locations of where bombs would be stored while glancing at the live camera footage. Successful, the Juni relayed his proposed search locations for munitions to the away team.
Mochi had stood and briskly saluted the Taii as she entered the Bridge, nodding also to welcome the companions she brought with her. In the space of that tilt of his head, the Science Officer had immediately identified that the tall female was some sort of high ranking official. From what he remembered of the time in his father's company, the blonde had seen many who carried themselves in the same way meeting with his father.
The reminder of his family made him wrinkle his nose up a little involuntarily and without registering the action before he returned to his seat. Leaning back once more into the padding, the Juni grabbed his pot noodle and awaited to receive any useful information to work with other than preliminary EM scans.
The usual, what could be expected from ships nearby other than he could see this was easily more than ships they had in their own wing. Not a problem, given they probably had inferior tech to their own.
Slurping a mouthful of scrumptious ramen, the comms in his ears crackled into life - a request to guess where the bombs would be stored. Well.. he would have to guess, there were no records of this class of ship in any database he had access to.
With a swipe of his hand - hashi resting inside his cup - Mochi called up a hologram framework of the ship, noting it's inefficient jagged layout. Sloppy. A second or so passed, processing several possible locations of where bombs would be stored while glancing at the live camera footage. Successful, the Juni relayed his proposed search locations for munitions to the away team.